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As Silent As A Mouse

I am being hunted. Well, not me exactly. Someone wants to get their hands on the genius behind A.M.K Pharmaceuticals. They just don't know it's me. I have discovered a way to negate anyone's scent, shifter or human. You would think it wouldn't be that big of a deal... deodorants promise the same thing, but my product is nothing like that. My product turns its wearers invisible to shifters. No, not like that. But shifters need scent more than almost anything else to identify and find a person. Without scent, they can't track down their prey, or smell an enemy coming up from behind. I had originally created it so my adopted father and I could avoid the shifter community. No one was supposed to know about it. Until a little birdy said something they shouldn't have to the wrong person. Now the humans are after me and the shifters want me dead. But that's fine. That wasn't the only thing I came up with. And if I am as silent as a mouse, no one will see me coming until it is too late. This will be a RH novel, the FMC will not have to choose. No MM Check out my other works: Rebirth In the Apocalypse: Third Time's a Charm (Book 1 in the Rebirth Series) -Completed Fight, Flight, or Freeze: The Healer's Story (Book 2 in the Rebirth Series) -Ongoing Star's Ships- Completed Dancing with Monsters- Ongoing Part Of Your World- Ongoing (Book 2 in the Star's Ships Series) Discord: Sakura#6289 Instagram: @devil_besideyou666 Check out my discord channel for the first chapter! https://discord.com/invite/yYtKzveE6T

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A Few More Hours  

The four wolves stared at the crow, waiting for him to answer his own question.

 

Letting out a tired sigh, Caleb rubbed his forehead. "That wasn't a rhetorical question; I actually want to know. Who benefits most if you four are arguing amongst yourselves?"

 

"Nobody wins," shrugged Damien, looking around Raphael's bedroom. "If we are weak, we can't protect those that need us."

 

Caleb threw up his hands in frustration. "Clearly, someone wins, or else they wouldn't be doing this shit," he growled. "But this is a wolf issue, and I am not a wolf. Deal with it yourselves. I'm going to call Garrett and see where we are with the mission planning."

 

Straightening up from his relaxed position against the wall, Caleb left the bedroom, muttering under his breath.

 

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